This fanfic contains YAOI content! (lemon in later chapters) It also
alludes to rape, brief mention of drug use, a little bit of naughty
language, and some self-violence. You can't say I didn't warn you!
Katyfoxdemon2 made my day! Thanks to her, I must now type up this chapter hurriedly!
I must apologize y'all, cause just as it looks as though everything's gonna be alright. (dum dum duuuum) (short chapter warning.)
Disclaimer: If I owned Yu Yu Hakusho, there would be sexy explicit yaoi scenes between Kurama and Hiei in the episodes and movies. As I don't, there aren't.
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Kurama stumbled in the door to his dark apartment, kicking it shut behind him with his foot. He chewed softly on his knuckle, stifling a yawn as he flipped on the lights. He groaned as he glanced around the apartment. Such a mess! Yuusuke must have come over. He set to straightening up the apartment.
When he was done he stumbled up to his bed and collapsed onto it, sliding his alarm on blindly with a limp hand. His eyes slid shut.
Hiei moaned in he other room, and Kurama's eyes slid open. "Hiei, if you've hurt yourself again I don't think I'll be able to stand it," he murmured quietly as he pushed himself out of bed. He walked to Hiei's side of the room and looked at the small demon.
Hiei was curled up in his small bed, shivering slightly. Kurama smiled affectionately and pulled the covers up over his body. He started to get up to go back to his bed, but fell back to his knees, dizzy. He groaned and lay his head on Hiei's mattress before slipping into unconsciousness.
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Kurama blinked and looked around foggily. He was at the produce outlet. His vision was ringed with a bright white aura as he looked around. How had he gotten here? There was no way he woke up, got dressed, and drove here without waking up. was there? He looked down. He was wearing the same thing he'd worn yesterday. It was crumpled, as if he'd slept sitting against Hiei's bed. not possible. This had to be a dream.
"Minamino! Get back to work! Those crates of carrots need to move NOW!" shouted his boss, glaring at him from across the warehouse. Kurama groaned.
He stumbled towards the mountain of boxes, looking up at the daunting stack. But there was no way he could do that without aid of a machine or something! He looked at his boss uncertainly, who was turned the other way.
Of course this was a dream, he realized. A nightmare about work. There was no way he could or WOULD attempt to disassemble and move this stack of boxes in the real world. It didn't really matter here in the dream world, though. He stood on his toes and reached up, inching the top box over. So heavy! Such a vivid dream!
This was a dream. it didn't matter. he kept telling himself that as he pulled the box. His vision was swimming as the box suddenly jumped forward in his grip, and he fell backwards onto his bum. He moaned in pain, then his heart stopped cold. The entire stack wobbled precariously as the box he'd fallen with crashed next to him. He curled into a fetal position, his mind numb. 'This is only a dream,' he thought to himself as the boxes started to fall.
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Hiei's eyes snapped open.
He'd been havig the most wonderful dream in which Kurama had been curled against him in his bed. Damnit, what had woken him? He glared around the room suspiciously.
The phone rang again.
Ah. That was the culprit. He considered skewering the damn thing on his katana. Evil phone.
He snatched it up and hit 'receive', mumbling something that would suffice as a greeting.
His entire body felt suddenly a strangely foreign ice cold as the person on the other end gave him details and the hospital's address where Shuiichi could be found.
As soon as he knew enough he hung up without so much as a goodbye. He threw on his clothes and was out the door at a speed only he could attain.
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Kurama stood in his spirit form, looking down at his broken body on the hospital bed.
"Botan, aren't I dead?" he asked. A blue haired fairy stood next to him, shrugging.
"You should be," she said dubiously.
He shook his head, watching Hiei shift in his sleep where he sat at the motionless fox's side. "Then why am I not?"
"I can't take you because of Hiei. he has to figure out on his own how to revive you. He has three days. if he can't do it by then." she shrugged. "You can communicate with him in dreams, but he won't even feel your presence otherwise."
Kurama frowned and watched the smaller demon. "Hiei, just let me go. I'm worthless to you anyways..."
Botan sighed. She wasn't certain these boys would figure out what they needed to in time. Why were they both so blind to each other's pain?
---Don't kill me! Kurama's just so easy to inflict badness upon, it's all his fault that I do it, I swear! * hides * ^_^;; Review please! (
Katyfoxdemon2 made my day! Thanks to her, I must now type up this chapter hurriedly!
I must apologize y'all, cause just as it looks as though everything's gonna be alright. (dum dum duuuum) (short chapter warning.)
Disclaimer: If I owned Yu Yu Hakusho, there would be sexy explicit yaoi scenes between Kurama and Hiei in the episodes and movies. As I don't, there aren't.
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Kurama stumbled in the door to his dark apartment, kicking it shut behind him with his foot. He chewed softly on his knuckle, stifling a yawn as he flipped on the lights. He groaned as he glanced around the apartment. Such a mess! Yuusuke must have come over. He set to straightening up the apartment.
When he was done he stumbled up to his bed and collapsed onto it, sliding his alarm on blindly with a limp hand. His eyes slid shut.
Hiei moaned in he other room, and Kurama's eyes slid open. "Hiei, if you've hurt yourself again I don't think I'll be able to stand it," he murmured quietly as he pushed himself out of bed. He walked to Hiei's side of the room and looked at the small demon.
Hiei was curled up in his small bed, shivering slightly. Kurama smiled affectionately and pulled the covers up over his body. He started to get up to go back to his bed, but fell back to his knees, dizzy. He groaned and lay his head on Hiei's mattress before slipping into unconsciousness.
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Kurama blinked and looked around foggily. He was at the produce outlet. His vision was ringed with a bright white aura as he looked around. How had he gotten here? There was no way he woke up, got dressed, and drove here without waking up. was there? He looked down. He was wearing the same thing he'd worn yesterday. It was crumpled, as if he'd slept sitting against Hiei's bed. not possible. This had to be a dream.
"Minamino! Get back to work! Those crates of carrots need to move NOW!" shouted his boss, glaring at him from across the warehouse. Kurama groaned.
He stumbled towards the mountain of boxes, looking up at the daunting stack. But there was no way he could do that without aid of a machine or something! He looked at his boss uncertainly, who was turned the other way.
Of course this was a dream, he realized. A nightmare about work. There was no way he could or WOULD attempt to disassemble and move this stack of boxes in the real world. It didn't really matter here in the dream world, though. He stood on his toes and reached up, inching the top box over. So heavy! Such a vivid dream!
This was a dream. it didn't matter. he kept telling himself that as he pulled the box. His vision was swimming as the box suddenly jumped forward in his grip, and he fell backwards onto his bum. He moaned in pain, then his heart stopped cold. The entire stack wobbled precariously as the box he'd fallen with crashed next to him. He curled into a fetal position, his mind numb. 'This is only a dream,' he thought to himself as the boxes started to fall.
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Hiei's eyes snapped open.
He'd been havig the most wonderful dream in which Kurama had been curled against him in his bed. Damnit, what had woken him? He glared around the room suspiciously.
The phone rang again.
Ah. That was the culprit. He considered skewering the damn thing on his katana. Evil phone.
He snatched it up and hit 'receive', mumbling something that would suffice as a greeting.
His entire body felt suddenly a strangely foreign ice cold as the person on the other end gave him details and the hospital's address where Shuiichi could be found.
As soon as he knew enough he hung up without so much as a goodbye. He threw on his clothes and was out the door at a speed only he could attain.
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Kurama stood in his spirit form, looking down at his broken body on the hospital bed.
"Botan, aren't I dead?" he asked. A blue haired fairy stood next to him, shrugging.
"You should be," she said dubiously.
He shook his head, watching Hiei shift in his sleep where he sat at the motionless fox's side. "Then why am I not?"
"I can't take you because of Hiei. he has to figure out on his own how to revive you. He has three days. if he can't do it by then." she shrugged. "You can communicate with him in dreams, but he won't even feel your presence otherwise."
Kurama frowned and watched the smaller demon. "Hiei, just let me go. I'm worthless to you anyways..."
Botan sighed. She wasn't certain these boys would figure out what they needed to in time. Why were they both so blind to each other's pain?
---Don't kill me! Kurama's just so easy to inflict badness upon, it's all his fault that I do it, I swear! * hides * ^_^;; Review please! (